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Love, The Cast of How I Met Your Mother

To the Stripper Who Left her Mark – m4w – 29 (frankford/dallas)

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Date: 2012-04-17, 10:36PM CDT
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Wow! What a night! (Sat the 6th to be exact.) Never in my life have I ever had such a long and exhausting night! Little did I know as I was purchasing my fat bottle of gentlemen’s jack in Addison (you were probably just waking up or starting your day) that our paths would cross in such a crazy way. Ahhhhhh… I am still taking it all in!
 
First of all, Thanks! Thanks for putting up with myself and my 3 friends who had by the time we arrived at your establishment, already put down a bottle of crown and around 1/2 ounce of chronic. Please excuse how shyly we walked to the door being as none of us had ever held handles of liquor as we pushed our way into such a posh environment before.

Tell your blonde friend who seemed destined to get me to pay the 30 dollar VIP dance throughout the night that her eyes were crossing every 5 or 6 seconds and to lay off the ice, or slow down on the x.

No I dont want the VIP dance. Yes I know thats where you can do all your “tricks”
 
I write this with hope that you remember me; I’ll tell you how I will never forget you…
 
After we hooked up several times in the club, and 2 ATM trips later I found that my almost drunken puking marathon was interrupted by a wave of heroin. Yes those tabs are real. Thanks.
 
Once my friends started to feel that rush, one left in a cab with haste, and without telling anyone.
Thats ok, she (yes she) always does that.
 
Another looked at me, his wallet empty (and the atm refusing to dispense any more cash) and gave me the go ahead glance and motioned to the door. The ride home was nice… I really didnt want the night to end… really just wanted some house or break beats and a dance floor… and well maybe even you.
 
Once we got to my friends extremely comfy loft at the Davis building, we broke out his bong and like little boys, exclaimed who was better at this, which chick had the best legs, or how close someone was to that…

I was in the corner, quietly smoking my cigarette when it happened! I looked down. Focused my now non-cooperating eyes, had I been cut? Shot? Stabbed?
 
No.
 
It was you! You didnt have too! All nice and neat, like a little special crimson Christmas present. A three by two perfectly square period stain, followed by 4 or 5 more slightly smaller ones that somehow had made the exact shape of the big dipper. AWESOME!
 
My friends had no idea what I was doing nor were they paying attention to that special moment we shared right there in my friends apartment. I took off my shirt, and then my white tee (as that is where you decided to let aunt flow stay) and proceeded to hang it on his wall.

You see, in lofts there are stray nails all over the walls and like a punch of fate there were two nails equal distance apart to display your trademark in all its glory. I even signed it for my friends.

They were very jealous.

I am in love. Please respond with which club I am referring and maybe your stage name. (I miss you casandra)

 

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Thanksgiving Week…

To the gentleman who paid for my gas – w4m – 39 (Keller Racetrac)

We had a payroll snafu this morning, and when my card didn’t work, I stood there holding my baby and panicked. How would I get to work???

 And then the clerk touches my hand and says, “that dude just paid for it”. I had another item too, and said that was so nice, I was touched at just that, and she said, “NOOO, He paid for ALL of it!” What?!?!

 You, sir, have renewed my faith in humanity, and I will remember you for the remainder of my days. I had to find you in the parking lot as you didn’t even wait around for a thank you. Beyond your incredible act of gentile compassion, I thought you were very attractive too, and would love to make you dinner sometime as repayment. In any case, I am truly grateful for you. You were my mystery angel today. 

• Location: Keller Racetrac
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Posted: October 2013

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Thanksgiving Week…

it was raining-you gave me an envelope for my birth certificate – w4m (norwalk)

I was the drop dead tired blonde that came in just before closing, you helped me at the computer and you were sweet to give me the UPS envelope because it was raining……I know I said thank you but I wanted to say it again and tell you it was the nicest thing that happened to me all week 

• Location: norwalk
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Posted: 11/23/2013

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Thanksgiving Week…

Sandwiches made with love – w4w – 21 (Tempe)

You bummed me a cigarette behind the Subway that you work at, and if there’s even the slightest chance of you reading this, I just want to say thank you. I’d been having a terrible day and I was just walking for the sake of walking, walking to not be home, walking to not be anywhere. But you gave me a cigarette and provided a lighter and stood and talked with me until your boyfriend got there, and for that I think you’re an incredibly lovely person. I can only hope that you’re as happy as you deserve to be. 

• Location: Tempe
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Posted: 2013-10-27, 3:35PM MST

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Thanksgiving Week…

The pretty woman that aked if we neede a ride – m4w (Winter garden)

The pretty woman that offered to give me and my 3 little blonde kids a ride
 I had a gas can walking down colonial drive near the fairwinds cu
 I never got a chance to thank you for the offer
 Most people just ignore you if you need a ride thank you 

• Location: Winter garden
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Posted: 2013-11-11, 1:37PM EST

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Thanksgiving Week…

Man who paid for my prescription – w4m – 25 (San Antonio, TX)
 
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Date: 2012-06-14, 7:52PM CDT
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I am looking for the man who paid for my prescription. Middle aged African American man with 3 children and a wife. I am 18 weeks pregnant and was crying because I had been throwing up blood for past 2 days and been unable to hold down any food without my nausea medicine. We were talking for a few minutes on the bench beside the pharmacy while waiting for our prescriptions. Medicaid refused to cover it and I didn’t have the money to pay for it so I left the store disheartened. You overheard what had happened and paid 88 dollars for my prescription out of the goodness of your heart. I would like to thank you from the bottom of my soul for helping a stranger the way you did. I’m sure things are not easy for you either but you helped me. You are an angel. Since getting the medicine I so desperately needed I ate my first meal in 2 days and my baby received nutrition. Thank you. I hope one day if I ever do see you again that I am able to thank you. You are an angel. I will be on the lookout to help someone in the future the way you helped me, as well. God Bless You and your family. Thank you.
 
Sincerely,
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P.S. You didn’t know it…but tomorrow is my birthday and you gave me the most wonderful gift anyone could ask for. Renewed faith.

• Location: San Antonio, TX
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